The Last Train to Hell

I have no doubt that this smiling man is not very similar to me.

Does it matter whether he is similar to me or not?

Even if I face Jinsuocheng with a strange face.

Is there any other meaning except making the relationship between us more awkward?

Will he lose a piece of meat?

Not at all!

On the contrary, I am the one who is unlucky.

After so long, I have also recognized the reality.

Now people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

If I treat Jinsuocheng better, maybe I can paralyze him.

Let him think I am stupid, so I can wait for an opportunity to act.

Jinsuocheng patted my shoulder and saw his hand reaching out.

I subconsciously dodged for a while, and this time Jinsuocheng's hand was raised in the air.

Not only he was embarrassed, but also I.

Normally, I can restrain my instinctive reaction.

The reason why I didn't deliberately suppress it was mainly because I felt that it was definitely not a good thing for him to pat my shoulder.

Someone told me before that there are lights on the top of a person's head and both shoulders, which represents yang energy.

If Jinsuocheng reaches out and pats off the Yang Qi in my body.

It's probably me who will be unlucky again, and I certainly won't rush to be unlucky.

So when Jinsuocheng reaches out, I realize his intention and I dodge sideways.

I feel relieved that I dodge his hand now.

If I didn't dodge it, I would be worried to death.

"I'm sorry, Captain Jin, I feel uncomfortable all over these two days. If you pat me, I will feel uncomfortable for a long time. I know you are a big man who doesn't care about the mistakes of a small man, and you will definitely not argue with me."

Once he put on this high hat, even if he wanted to argue with me, he would be embarrassed to speak.

Now I have learned to speak human words to people and spiritual words to spirits.

The smile on Jinsuocheng's face was a little stiff, and finally he nodded silently.

After putting the key in my hand, he left the underground garage.

Compared with his previous inexplicable appearance and silent departure, this time he looked a little like a human.

I was curious, is he Jinsuocheng?

Or is he the real Captain Jin?

Actually, I am very curious whether Jin Suocheng is a person or a spirit from the beginning.

I found two spirits playing Jin Suocheng before, and neither of them seems to be the Fourth Master.

But they seem to have a close relationship with him, and I can't tell the details.

Anyway, one of the two spirits playing him doesn't seem very smart.

I also tricked the concentric bracelet from him.

When I think of the concentric bracelet, I subconsciously think of Bai Xian.

I don't know how she is doing now, is she doing well?

The man in the suit talked to me a lot during the day today?

The only thing that makes me feel the same is that if the spirit world is in chaos.

It will implicate Blind Grandpa and Bai Xian.

I don't know what role I can play in this chaos, but I must do my best.

For Blind Grandpa, for Bai Xian!

In his life, Blind Grandpa's only relative is me.

As for whether the old man from the University of Science and Technology is his relative.

It remains to be investigated, and I am the husband in Bai Xian's mouth.

I don't understand why she calls me husband, but her kindness to me is undeniable and unquestionable.

She begged Sun Laoqi for me, and then asked the man in the suit before she died?

These words were told to me by the man in the suit, including Bai Xian's request before she died.

I am very curious about how Bai Xian got rid of him before she died.

But think about it, there is always a way. I can ask Bai Xian again when I find her in the future.

I opened the car door with the car key, then inserted the key into the car, and skillfully started the car to preheat.

In fact, I am very curious. Normally, buses do not need to be preheated at all.

Only the last bus of Route 14 needs to be preheated before starting. Is it because it only runs one bus a day?

I have thought about it before, if I don't preheat, can I drive out?

But I never dared to experiment. Anyway, Jinsuocheng told me to come ten minutes in advance to preheat.

I just obeyed him obediently. If I don't preheat, who knows if I can drive out.

If I can't drive out, I will be unlucky.

I am not very smart now, but I won't make myself unhappy.

The most important thing now is to proceed step by step, and things cannot be rushed.

Even if the spirit world is in chaos, the matter of the last bus on Route 14 becoming a hearse is imminent.

But if I am in chaos, won’t it push the progress of all these things faster?

Everyone is urging me, but no one tells me how to deal with it.

When I went out today, Duanmei asked me if I wanted to come with me and he would accompany me.

Thinking of the people who went out with me before, their fate.

I decisively refused Duanmei and solved the mystery of the last bus on Route 14.

Make the crimes of Jinsuocheng and others public and give the world a clear and bright world.

It is my responsibility, not Duanmei’s responsibility.

If he is also implicated in this matter, it will not be a good thing for him.

Duanmei did not ask me the reason, nodded at me, and stayed at home alone.

But before leaving, he handed me the small axe again, and I refused the small axe this time.

I think the small axe is more suitable for him, and I already have this dagger.

I don't know where this dagger came from, but its power in my hand is no weaker than that of the axe.

It even suits my taste. The weapon must be in the hands of the person.

If you hold a weapon that has great damage, but you don't know how to use it.

Isn't it the same as rushing to give others a head?

At twelve o'clock, the timer on the bus reminded on time.

I stepped on the accelerator and drove the bus out of the underground garage. Old Antou had already opened the door of the garage.

I didn't even need to stop, I drove the car directly. After the car left the garage, I looked outward from the rearview mirror.

I found that the door of the underground garage was slowly closed again.

I haven't driven for a long time. At this moment, my hands holding the steering wheel are trembling slightly.

I don't know whether it is excitement or fear.

No one knows what will happen today?

No one knows what kind of passengers will get on the last bus of No. 14 today?

In fact, I am quite curious. I have never driven the last bus of No. 14 and never refueled.

But every day when I come to work, the last bus of Route 14 is full of gas.

Is there someone who deliberately fills it with oil barrels, or someone drives to refuel during the day?

I think even during the day, there are very few people willing to drive the last bus of Route 14.

For those old people, staying alive is the most important thing, and they are not willing to earn such desperate money.

No matter how much money you have, you still have to live. What's the use of money when you die?

I was young at that time and always wanted to make a name for myself.